This time around, she was visiting a princess. One that she knew only by the name Anna. She needed to hurry and stop lollygagging. The reason she was transported to Arendelle in the first place was that the young princess was having a really bad nightmare. She quickly flew into the castle through the open balcony doors. As her feet reached the floor, the golden dream catcher, one made from the sandman's dream sand, appeared above the bed. The web of the dream catcher was completely black. It had the nightmare in its grasp, but it needed to be released by the spirit herself. Flying up to it, she started to fiddle about with the strings, trying to rid the younger girl of her nightmare.

"Hello? ‘iccup! Ahh, sorry! Excuse me, whatever. I was… oh my god who is tOUCHING ME? I - what? Haha, no, Elsie! I’m having fun! This party’s fun! Why didn’t you come? STOP TOUCHING ME! Yeah, he was - oh, hahaha, sorry! I thought you were - I’m on the phone, hang on! Aww, Elsie, you should have cooome! Have you ever had a… hey, what - what were those called? A Jell-O shot? Have you ever had one offfthoose? No, they wereweeeeeird! I had, like six! Aww, Elsiiiieeee, don’t come get me. I’m having fuuuuuun!” 

Anna whined. “Great. Hans gets to put me in a dumb costume and you get to take my clothes off. Why can’t anyone just be happy with my clothes?” she grumbled, picking at a thread on her skirt. “I like my clothes.”

Anna reacted on instinct, wrapping her arms around her sister before she'd even realized she was there. And then, as if the loneliness of the last 5 years finally caught up with her, she tightened her grip. "Elsa..." she whispered into her shoulder, hugging her tight.